She reaches over and drops her hand softly onto his arm holding his coffee. Like a full body shock, the touch zaps Jim intensely, giving this instant ...hysical connection. She holds it there while Jim is still talking. He holds eye contact and continues talking, pretending her hand isn’t there in full hope that she holds it there for as long as possible. The chemistry is incredible. She is lost in his eyes and her lips begin to swell. She tucks them in, biting them softly to lubricate them a. I am unabashedly aroused by reading stories, seeing videos and imagining myself involved in anyway with that special genre of porn, CFNM ( Clothed Female, Naked Male. ) So the sight of this handsome thirty something male model all but buck naked ( he wore flip-flop slippers and that was it ) spread out in all his glory before dozens of women shoppers and students, well I was entranced and feeling so horny and envious.I noticed many women chatting amongst themselves while staring directly at the. She passed the last centimetre of the joint back to me. I took one more hit, and crushed it. “Here’s a thought…” I said, suddenly inspired. “Roll over… squat down onto the fist… I want to try something…”Would Nina take directions? No problem, she rolled over, keeping the fist inside, and braced the ‘elbow’ end of it on the bed. It wiggled and squished a bit, but it looked great. I lubed up my cock, and crouched behind Nina’s round, slippery ass. Oil had spilled from her cunt in quantity. I. We didn't have any more visitors that winter, so we were left to our own devices. Green Leaf had done an excellent job of stocking our larder during the previous summer and fall, so we never lacked for adequate nourishing food. I was proud of her, and she blushed every time I told her so (at least once a day).Gentle Rain was working on her own project very diligently: her baby was due in a few weeks. By now, she could barely waddle around in the cave. The other women were busy preparing for the.